Bizarre Detective Agency

  Chapter 1405 Forty-Seven. Escape

   A clear goal is a good thing, as long as you don't have to face cumbersome loops.

Rescue the King of Ghouls from the Swamp - Find out about Heim and the Sculpture to save the Ghouls - To find out Heim and the Sculpture Came to the Plowland - Trapped in a dream because of coming to the Plowland - For Retrieve things by proving that you can survive in reality - Prove yourself by traveling to the deepest dreams to retrieve objects.

  Lu Li is like a hero who must defeat thieves, robbers, witches, and goblin rebels along the way before saving the princess.

  click—

  The cabin door was slightly opened, and the thick smoke suddenly pungent. The metal walls reflected the firelight at the end of the corridor.

  The flames blocked the way out. The good news is that this corridor has no fuel for the fire to spread.

  After closing the hatch again, Lu Li noticed that at some point, a pale face was stuck outside the porthole, with swollen eyes staring at him.

   and it looked at each other quietly, the hemp rope around the neck pulled the corpse and rolled away from the porthole.

  Look around the cramped cabin. Alaide was not there, and neither was the old couple. Lu Li opened the drawer, and he took his diary with him.

  The dark night is not the home of human beings.

  Lu Li pulled up the curtains, tore off the sheets to block the gap in the cabin door. Remove the screws securing the nightstand and place it behind the door.

  Lying on the lower bunk with the rest of the sheets, Lu Li used his last energy to fix himself and the oil lamp on the bed, preventing the sudden impact from twisting his neck or joints, and preventing him from disappearing into the long night.

   Now, he needs to rest until morning comes.

   Then set foot on the cultivated garden on the eve of the disaster.

  The noisy noise gradually weakened, and the siren's soft singing accompanied him to sleep.

  In the dream belonging to the Cultivated Land, Lu Li had a bizarre dream that he couldn't recall.

   After some time passed, Lu Liyouyou woke up.

  Can't remember what I dreamed, it seems to be a nightmare of screaming, scarlet and horror.

  The curtains cover the dim light outside the porthole. Either a glowing eye is gazing out the window into the cabin, or dawn is coming.

  Lu Li loosened the bed sheet that was strangling his chest, and opened the edge of the curtain.

  The morning mist seeps into the cabin.

  The weird fog faded, and the vast deep sea swayed by the porthole.

   The Immortal Giant is floating on the sea.

  There was nothing left of the big ship—so Lu Li spent the night safely.

  Lu Li took off the sheets on his legs and ankles one after another, put on his windbreaker, and pulled out the sheets covering the door.

  The sheets stained with a faint burnt smell touched dry lips. There was no thick smoke and fire seeping through the crack of the door. The flame should have been extinguished.

  Lu Li picked up the oil lamp, turned it on, and moved the bedside table with a noise that disturbed the silence, and then opened the cabin door that echoed with a long creaking sound.

  The arm holding the oil lamp sticks out of the cabin door, illuminating the narrow corridor outside the door.

  Lu Li walked sideways to the corridor, raised the oil lamp and looked around.

  As if the shaking of the oil lamp moved the shadow, a shadow flashed in the depths of the corridor.

   Lu Li stared at it for a moment, and then walked towards the exit after the abnormality no longer appeared.

Da da da-

  The sound of dull footsteps sounded and echoed, as if another sound of footsteps also sounded.

  Lu Li stopped suddenly, facing the corridor he came from.

  The footsteps dissipated, leaving only the echo. And an almost unanimous sound of footsteps clung to Lu Li's footsteps.

  Lu Li bent down to release the oil lamp, put it down, and pushed it lightly.

  The oil lamp rolled to the depths, and Lu Li slowly backed away facing the oil lamp.

  The rolling oil lamp moved away until it bumped into a shadow without warning, and silence shrouded the corridor again.

  Lu Li turned and ran quickly, it was difficult to distinguish the echo or the new footsteps echoing in the narrow corridor and ears.

  The light from the porthole appeared in front of the cold corridor. Lu Li broke through the whispers in the darkness and got out of the dark corridor.

  In the dark depths that cannot be reached by the faint light, some kind of shadow surges and gradually disappears.

  Lu Li withdrew his gaze and walked up the porthole corridor.

  The flames blackened the walls and burned everything that could burn. There were no survivors, and no dead bodies. Suspicious coke makes it impossible to identify whether it is the object or charred minced meat.

  Keep away from darkness, means stay away from the source of danger. Lu Li came to the deck without any obstacles.

   When he stepped onto the windswept deck, there was no sparkling sea to greet him.

  The oppressive black clouds on the eve of the storm cover the ink-like deep sea. Burning black, the Immortal Giant drifts silently.

   However, the deck is almost intact, only the cabin on the upper deck is seriously burned.

  The flames are under control. Ironically, this is because the weird doesn't want to be disturbed to feast on.

  Some lifeboats on both sides of the ship's side were lowered, and the hanging cables swayed in the wind, as if hanging people.

   There may be survivors escaping the hotbed of horrors by boat...but it's just slipping from one horror to the next.

  The chapped lips are soaked in abundant moisture, and a storm is imminent.

  Lu Li climbed up to the upper deck along the stairs with only brackets left, then climbed up the standing watchtower, picked up the telescope left on the tower, and wiped the mist off the mirror.

   But when looking around with a telescope, there is no trace of land or islands in the vicinity of more than ten nautical miles.

  This meant that Lu Li couldn't use the lifeboat to leave, and he couldn't repeat the same trick and take a steam car across the cultivated land.

   Fog is floating in the distance, a storm is spreading, and the Immortal Giant seems to be drifting on an isolated island that is still safe.

   "Cultivated land?"

  Lu Li called for the consciousness of the cultivated land garden, but there was no response. Maybe retrieve the thing and it will reappear.

  Looking at the observation deck for an opportunity to escape, Lu Li saw the anchor hanging from the bow, and suddenly remembered a sentence from the dream on the upper floor: "The seasonal ocean current will bring the big ship closer to the cultivated land."

  ocean currents…

  Lu Li climbed down the watchtower with the binoculars, bypassed the scorched and no longer strong deck, and came to the bow.

  The damaged winch silently told what had happened, and the base fixed to the corner of the deck was also stretched and warped, tearing the iron frame out of shape.

  Lu Li planned to abandon the anchor, picked up the crowbar stuck in the crack of the deck, and creaked to disconnect the winch base from the deck.

After several minutes of continuous prying, the base finally collapsed, and was dragged by the heavy iron chain at the other end and hit the guardrail, making a loud "dang" sound echoing on the sea surface, and then trembling like a snake, falling into the sea water. Breaking out fleeting waves.

   Break away from the anchor, and the big boat under your feet gradually becomes drifting with the current.

  Looking at Lu Li, there are more dark clouds than before, hoping that the storm will not increase the variables.

  Carrying the crowbar and the iron sheet picked up along the way back to the entrance of the cabin, Lu Li stood on one side, stretching out the crowbar and the iron sheet to strike.

  A noise that is clearer than thunder reverberates, elongated, distorted, and tuned, echoing in the dark cabin. After making noise for a few minutes, Lu Li stopped his numb hands.

   No weirdness bursting out of the cabin.

   This big ship is fairly clean, except for the dark monsters hiding in it.

  A gust of damp wind blows the hem of the clothes. The black eyes under the swaying hair tip looked into the distance again, and the dark clouds accumulated thunder covered half of the sky.

  The storm is coming.

  (end of this chapter)